A/N: this chapter has a bit of context of why bakugo is so persistent with checking on (Y/N) all the time
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Tuesday: 04:30
Lord Explosion Murder 😍
Oi |
Idiot |
| Okay 1. Its 4:30am WHAT DO YOU WANT
| 2. Stop calling me an idiot when im fr the loyl
Wtf is a 'loyl' |
| Love Of Your Life, duh.
yeah you wish |
| Its so true and you know it is
It's really not. |
| Bro on the mother that I dont have's life im bout bend u over
1. What the fuck |
2. HAHAHAH IMAGINE NOT HAVING A OLD HAG |
| I'm actually about to message yours so shut your mouth
WAIT IW AS KIDDING |
DONT MESSAGE THE HAG |
SHES SO ANNOYING |
| do NOT call that lovely lady annoying.
Ugh whatever |
| Anyways what did you want?
Bored. |
| 😐
| Nah im acc abt to impregnate you
Why do I even talk to you |
| Because you loveee me
No I dont. |
| Yes you do.
Do not. |
| Do too.
Whatever. |
Come over |
| Woahh take me out to dinner first
I HAVE??? |
MULTIPLE TIMES |
| Jeez I was kidding, im On my way!
| On my way!
| On my way!
| OMW
| FUCK OFF DO NOT SAY A WORD
| KYS KYS KYS
HAHAHHAHA 'On my way!' |
| DONT EVEN RN
I feel my face heat up in embarrassment as I fling the blanket off of my legs, swinging my legs to the side as I search my room for a pair of shorts since I currently wasnt wearing any. I basically trash my entire wardrobe only to come up empty handed. I scowl and leave my room a mess as I walk over to Bakugo's dorm, not caring since his T-shirt went almost halfway down my thigh anyway. I swing the door open, shutting it and locking it behind me before flopping down on top of the boy who was lying on his stomach. "YOU FATASS GET OFF ME!!" He yells and I grumble, crossing my arms and refusing to move.
"Also you left your favourite pair of shorts here." He says and I jump up, "Where?! I was looking for them and wrecked my wardrobe trying to find them!" I exclaim as I look around his room. He turns over onto his back, leaning on his elbows with a smirk, "On second hand, I have NO idea where your shorts are." he says cockily as he eyes me and I scrunch my face up, "Seriously? I love those shorts, I NEED them! Please please please give them back!" I beg as I put my palms against each other, forming a praying sign.
"I'll give them back later, right now you dont need them. Plus you have a nice ass" He smirks and I deadpan, "I want a divorce-" I start but the boy cuts me off, "-Oh come on baby I was kidding" he teases and I feel my face burn at his unserious use of a pet name. "Pfft- You're seriously into guys calling you baby?" He laughs out and I frown, "Only you, thanks. I hate men, minus Kiri." I state and the boy rolls his eyes. I walk over and return to my previous position of being sprawled over him and he growls.
"Get off fatass" He scolds and I bite his bicep in response, "WHAT THE CRAP! THAT HURTS!" he yells angrily and I laugh, "Maybe I should start calling you baby" I joke and he scrunches his nose in disgust. "Do not do that. I prefer sunshine over that shit." He states and I smile widely, "Awww! You liked sunshine?!" I ask teasingly and he scoffs, "Better than that." he grumbles and I chuckle as I lean up to kiss his jaw as his face is turned away.
A small explosion emits from his palm at my action and I yelp in surprise. "Shit, sorry-" He apologises quickly as he rubs my arm where the explosion had made contact, his eyebrows furrowed. "It's fine, it didnt hurt I was just surprised." I reassure and the boy looks at my face, scanning it to see if I was lying to make him feel better. "Trust me, I've dealt with worse. Like remember when Overhau-" I start and the boy slaps a hand over my mouth, "Dont even bring that up." he mumbles and my eyes soften.
Bakugo POV:
Tuesday: 04:00
I toss and turn in my bed, blasting music at full volume through my shitty headphones and even pushing two pillows on either sides of my ears, squeezing my eyes shut, but to no avail, the images of her in that shitty hospital bed and broken and bruised while on Nabu Island, the sounds of her screaming and wailing out in pain and the look she gave me before we both passed out, thinking we were gonna die, still prominent in my mind, playing on loop. Obviously I know that she is safe and in her dorm room sleeping right now, but a part of my mind refuses to acknowledge that, making me crave seeing her just to confirm that she is alive.
No matter what I do, the only times the sounds of her wails are silenced are when I am with her. The sounds of her crying out plagued my mind constantly, it was as if I was still in that moment as I watched her get ruthlessly attacked by a villain just to give Deku and I a second of release from his pursuits. The villain knew she was strong, he knew she was persistent which is why he chose to constantly focus an attack on her to render her immobile. A part of me is proud that she made such a strong impression that the villain had to concentrate at least 50% of his attacks on her at all time, the other destroyed that I was pretty much useless to aid to her.
I reach out to my bedside table, taking my phone and texting the girl in order to relieve some of the worry pent up in my mind. When she enters my room with a bright smile, jumping on top of me immediately, all the images of her lifeless corpse and broken body vanish, along with the ear piercing screams that had been tearing me apart as they played consistently for days.
